Relatos de la Noche - La Arpía de Ecatepec y otros relatos paranormales

Episode Date: September 1, 2026

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My father me piqued that's story, no at even to his death,

today, I'm that I'm permission to share his relato, the

that came his life for the phenomenon that that that

that was that he fractured without no I

know there episode pesado community of that that's

that that does that will find that will

make or or maybe because you know because you know that

sometimes the stories of some stories three stories there said there

and there there's more than there if if think

that there this know I may be to

get a surprise this episode so so we don't

to entertain us more it is just to

get to let The story of the night. Hello, community. My name is Fabio LaGardea, and I've been several months now trying to write finally this story,

the story of my father. And not is because I know how to tell her, but because in reality never me that told her, a single way. It was a story of my papa, as I said. One that we knew me mom,

my brothers, and I, but that he had told by pedacetos. A-be a time. Then, then they'd after years

and I'd adder some detail that never had mentioned. My mom saw that other parts

because they had been told when they were young, when they were nobios. I think

that never he was to remember her that's my papa died a few months. I don't

want to get too in those details because I think I It's not quite to be able to, but I mention it because it's important to explain why I'm

writing this until now. He knew relatoes at the night. I knew that I heard this program and, I once he said that I'd share his story. Me said that no. Then he was again to mentioner and again to say to no. After that one time, me gave him, jugando, he asked if, of plan, never me to to let me tell her. And me responded, When I'm

mura, do what you want to do you. If you tell to the thence, I don't see if it

said so, my mom me juror that she, that sure I'd that I'd probably,

I'd probably, but even I'm I'm I'm and then after

that you didn't get to make to I'm back to

my mom and between the two we were all

I did what I remember that my Papa had I had called. She had correctia

some things. I said others that he had confessed to her

and so I'm armando the story. This is only I'd

to tell to come because even I know the I'm I

have accompanied this community me has saved the

life my my father grew in San And

Nekatepec. Who know this probably have already a image very different of the

he described when he was a infancia. He always said that then then he was

much more alone, tranquil. There houses, there were families and there was

movement, but not they were not even with others like now and from other,

and from the house, even he was, he was he was he was

that Those serros that are the only that is conserved, even the same, it's always even a lot of a route to go to come to come in

that time for him, they were simply that the the serro that saw from the and the serro was very

only so- my papa had two years when he was this that I was I'm a little more

than he he was called Marcos although all they said Markitos he had only two

years. My My abuela had to go to work and many times was my papa who had kept to caredily. Auraita, it would be strange to have a young of 12 years to be a little of 12, but

so, so it was then. My papa said that, he had to do many things. I could callentar food, could prepare him a little something, to help his brother if it was necessary, and over all, Markus was a

little bit tranquil. That's always superlava. He said that Markitos that so never year I was he was upyptu, very evisped, of those little little that understand more of what one cre, like an adult, chiquito that,

not has learned to learn well. My papa could have to have done while he had other other and the young there was there was a little. No one that was one that would have been badgeringes.

My abuela back to to the center and they'd get them in the house. And it was during these when my papa started when my papa and started a woman

a friend of my abel the senior back over the serro my papa my papa saw

by the way to see in the house she was dressed

of black he was a redos too that was over the and

he had a way particular to sustainer he he was

he he was he had to the hand over the and it

I just wanted to keep it's just to keep it. My papa never remember to have seen well the Pelo. Tumpo'noblova much with her. The signor's to get a ventana and asked,

"'Stan bien, "'oy?' "'My papa said that "'and your brotherito? "'Tan' "'le responded to my papa. "'A-beces, she "'to see her to see her

"'and then she went, and that was all. To my father, it was very that an amiga of my abuela so much for them when they'd have been solos. I felt that always could confier in someone more. The way in that I asked for them, he made to say that my abuela had had been to be that I was always

to be a very. The only that was cause a curiosity was to know where I because always he had to go to but never to be it. And from there, no, there was no house in the Cerro. And this was something that my Papa repeated when

told the story. I never saw her up to the Cerro. I always came down and separated with us other.

From the house, I'd see a part quite quite ample, and there was any house

near the place where was there was a place. My Papa thought that certainly

had much more up above, detracts some part of the cerro that that's

there's not a very, it was a custom when my abuel was to

go to time, time, and it was there was a woman,

and I was he was and he was he and I know

marquito, so I'm so much time, that's one of the things that never put into various

Hours but I remember to have heard you have heard of say that were in

a minute that I'm that I'm know that the sir is that you know, until

a day my abuel was more than the normal. I was starting

to dark and Marquitos had not there had come in the

father. My papa thought to my He began quehandos. Then, he wrote. And that is he was rare.

My papa tried to entertainer it. He gave water, he was caught a rata, but Marcos wanted to make, and he was to make a perrinche.

That was a nervous to my papa because, as I said, not was normal in the child. My papa saw that there

had a thing to be to gorying to buy to buy to come to come to make

something, something to that the the little , I mean to get my abuela.

But no I wanted to get him only. Then he went to look to

the and at the way to the she was, I was there over, in the

road on the road. My papa he went to a man and

he came to make the she no, he immediately no more

was still was he was still waiting. Markito still year and my papa would turn to see it. Then, I looked at the way to the way. The

lady was very despacio, and that also he also recorded Clarito. My papa had a prisa and she seemed to come to all the calm of the world.

The rebusses over the head, the man sostenying it against the pecho and the look to his house. When

for the final When when he came, my papa, he explained that Marcos had much hungry. He said that needed to go to the tienta and he was to go to go to restar rapidly. Then he asked if he could have a moment with her brother. The sir-seeked was looking and he

asked, he asked, ''Deveras, me de facto? My papa said that yes. The sir entered the house, and in that moment Markito he was just to cry. So, he'll help. My papa,

was a little bit of the sonny to see her. My Papa saw her start to start to get to look at more. He went to the house and

he went to the time. According he, he was not thought to start to five minutes.

When he was coming saw from to see her to be a abuela. She was exactly in

the tinder. He had terminated to have been to try to buy

something to come to come to the my My papa He explained that was

in the house He was He asked He asked He said He said No

So he He was My Abuela My abuel He said My My

My My My My said that the Sheora The The

The She back down The Cere The that She

never I was When I was I Not I'm

I didn't I I said My The senior of Negr, the Rebos, the that always passed by the house,

the that wasomable by the ventana and asked if they were well. My abuela said that she had had been to anybody. My papa still ever insisted, Sima, is the signora that lives up. And my abuela

he said, that there is up there not even. My papa said that in that moment I felt a much fear, because of a repent started to record all the

times that that woman had had yet had taken when her mother was a

time, he was that the idea of that was so that's the

nothing in the never had said, like she always had

had had that had that had to never he

never never never never he mentioned all the times that

I had asked for Marcos all the times that she had summed for the

window to see it's and while my father was my

woman who was that she was someone was the woman

that the time a very a old she

had had heard she had heard I said

my to them, and he let's gritty, Corrallie for the my boylough went to make my papa was behind her. The signora of the Tienda also tried

to help her much the piernas. My papa was trying to follow those as as well I was because she was when she came

to the house they'd hear a Marcos but very very long. My papa was deto looking from

that was that was the My mother also He was going to hear of the He said, and then my papa Mirro to the river, Asia, To the sky.

What he saw was something very Great. During years, I tried to explain this part of different manners. He said that it was like a pager of the grandes and negras, but that he'd

colgaban, some pyrna's like of person. And it and it was he had a head

of a woman, but without what did she always was that was

that was much more great that any that had been that had

and I'm Marcos my papa I heard to his

brother while that was away to the old

he was to grow My father, and I stilled. And, also the signora of the

Tienda had had to be able to see it. The three saw that to get to get to

the little. My papa said that during some moments still still

could hear to hear to every more far far and

after they just they're to hear it for completely. Nunn

never to Marcos to my Tio never My abuela

denounced the disappearance They asked They asked They were They were in the but not

They were No rastro For my Abuela Never said That was That was

She said She said She said She said She had He had left Marcos

to the Serro That was the version She made She made entered to his house,

that one had entered to his house, that one woman had had

had taken to the little. And that's all the but in San Andres there was

people that really had happened. The Lady The

The She did, and were many people who

could see that that my father too in

that then then and all apparently that you not

for the people that have more time living there. There a story,

one that the adults knew that the not always they were the little a brookha, one woman

that was looking children, and they could get to get us volando. Yeah

they were years without, my father knew that some people

and that had been that before after that to Marcos. He had even a man.

He said in the herpia of San Andres. I don't know what to this story, Oriel. My mom

said that during many years, my papa cargues with the fault of having

had done that that you had a time, although no had a form of

know who was, and even during several or months she had been

to make to think that was a friend of her

she was but also he got about about I'm going to the same.

but I'm but it but it didn't want to think that we'd think we're we're in

a good to do to the story and there's something more that I'm after

to reconstruct the history with my mom my mom my papa always

I always said that that she was when my abuela I went to I'm going to I'm sure I imagined that that that

that usually passed over that was that hour but no the sheora not the

day at the same hour my my abuela also always always always

to work at the that she was after my abel she had gone

like if I'm still if was waiting like if from from

some place could be the house and maybe for that

never he was up so my my papa never had been so my that she was about that

a woman I'm doing it's I didn't complete my word. Never I'd this story while he was alive. Now, I'm a little

better, why not I didn't want to do you know, I think that I'm not there maybe,

I think, more well, that still, after after the last that was, he'd that the

last time that he saw the other his house, Marcos, supo

that he they'd that they had to that your My brother major was

doing with that woman and I think my father I think that I

had failed that he had been about it he should have been the people to get

to the people that the people that comment that you know that

this this legend of the arpia of Catepec I

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for now it's moment to continue because even

not this episode there's another other relato this night hello

of all of those who get in to hear of my name is Genaro I'm 64 years I'm

can't be a tio of the night well well abelito for the majority

that certainly are very young for here and what I'm going to

tell you I'm past when I'm 18 years in the colony

where I grew in that house from the two to the 26. It was the house of my papas, and I was in a

cerro, in a zone of the desert or near the city. I don't know how to describe it the place of those years, but it was a seco, very seco. There are parts where no crecied absolutely

nothing, nor matorales, nor spinas, and the streets were to hear of to know her, because some the streets

terminated or were made too angostas, and there were zones where a car simply just not could pass. Never occurred nothing rare in my house. It's clear because when I've told this, some people asken if there spantaband, or if my family had seen something else.

And no? I've, as I said, 14 years there, and never I never saw nothing. Never heard anything. My father, too, that I know, what I was out of out of the night. I had a manned Cannedido,

to the other his father. And a night we'd go to go to get to a place to a town where we'd

have been seen the place where he'd have been there's, Candid, he was to pass for me in the car

because to make the car to my house, it would mean, and who knew if

was that was that she had to that she'd I'd be to comein' I'd get to

to find it in some 30 minutes. We'd get us to find us at the 4 of the morning and in the carretera. So, like at 3.20 I was out of my

house. Never had been to that hour. I had recorried those the streets many of

times. I was I knew perfectly. But, I was to get to something I

still, I, I, I don't explain. It was that it was my

street, and if it was. I I recognized for where I was. I recognized some cases, the vultas,

but all it was different. At the first I thought that it was because never had seen the colony that hour,

because no there was people, no there were cars, no, there was there was

that there was a really that. I'm I'm going to, I remember in what moment

I'm to hear voices. There were various women were a lot

I was very much. I was quite because I thought that if had a person of people then I was not just as well I thought,

conformed I was coming that the voices came from the patio of a house. There were

various people, I would say how much, maybe six or seven. They were put a

one's front to other and they were to be going to go and I was

going to me I'm, I'm all they're to all. And they

were to me. There I see that they were a little in the car.

They were masks. All had the same, for the men, they were

much, they were some blackas with an expression very very

very the eyes and the back back to go to I

know that they were women for the clothes for the

but no could see them the car because they had putt that that she was in the

mask I'm just a second she's too me and I

keep and I did I'm and I did me I'm

whence a little I heard I heard that

there was when I started I and I

went and and I went and a bicycle that

was a way and I was to first I distinguished I'm in the silhouette

conformed he went and he was over the few lamps that was in the car

and I was a bicycle normal had a run a big of

a one of those bicycles that one one in photographs

was in the circus with a little and another

little back the man that was I was a vestigeed very rare. I'd try a sombrero

alto and passed very close to me almost as were to I'm I'm was a

palid he was he looked directly and he smiled good nights I think

I didn't I I said I continued and when I wenty

that the man was was getting under the the

and I think I'm I'm I'm I'm I'm going to. If I'm, I've got to have

been left. I'm not I'm just I'm going to my friend. I don't know because I thought I'd

have been out of my house, to start the door, to start to come in but I'm convinced that

I'm going to I'm thinking the free I sent my zapats against the earth. All

it was real. But I had to be to be trying That's when, that I thought. And curiously, think, that it was a

dream, me tranquillized, and I continued caminand. More ahead, I heard a motor. There was a carmion paraded in the street. It was a bus of passengers, very old. It was oncendid and

he chaffed much, um, there had still various persons formed to move to and a man in the entrance was to revising the bulletos. I'm ackon, I don't know why. No, I didn't need to take any

a carmion. The carretary was not so my friend would pass for me, but me I'm a serke. The man of

the blotets and I said and I said, upete, and I did that's something that I don't

I don't know I, like, why me I, and it was too dark. From,

from the door, could be that there had people sentada, but no I don't see the eyes,

I saw the silhouettes, the eyes, all had the eyes amourished, brights, they'd in the obscurity of the carmion.

There were eyes on the other, to the other, to the other, and all me allte were to see me.

I kept in the entrance, and then a man was up, it was a parrita

and extremely flata. She acercoe to keep in front of me and me he looked at the sir. The lady was a second

and said you know while me agravable the car and so of the nothing he

he he moved so I did it I went and when I did the

carmion he was he went and I still came in I don't want to

go to any other nothing more I just wanted to get to the carretera

and with me with my My friend before to get to cross a terrain

great. It was a little places where crecied in gerbass and I remember that

I was going to be a movement between them. They were women,

other women were in one hivarer. All came were in corvados

one detrase of one one to one to the front and the

other the other to the the terrain in direction to the carretera. No, I saw the

carers and I just kept me. Just I did my way my way. I then

saw the lights of a car getting by the carterer. It was my

friend. Hego practically at the same time that I. Recurred

that when he was I didn't I did, the

first I was I'm I'm I'm I was still My friend

I was my friend so you're like you would be in someone who's he got to the

arms me said he said he was he was he had the very palida

me he asked what I had happened and I only I was

asked he he was he I was he wanted to get to

my house then he was he was he was I was he was We've

We've got to get to get the penises of his pap and not I

had to me I'm I'm I'm I asked me, my friend, what had passed. Me said that had been done practically

all the way, although then he said he was he never he was borned. I thought that I had desmayed.

At the I had revised a tia she was a doctora, but was a woman, of those

that are the people, and he confiable much in she, she was he said

after me, the she said something said a very I was really strange. The sir

he said, This much much he was a moor my my friend he said

about and she said he had been that for a matter, that me to be

to be to do that I never knew that signific that

I'm no see if that that madru I

did and what I was a hallucination I know

I could have a way, and a little dormido, enter in another

level of conscience. During the years, I've tried an explanation because the

alternative was a absurd. I'd come to the day, of the night,

a time, at least at the morning again, but never

I'd never to find that the carmion. Never did the men of the

maskars. Never I've the or a bicycle, or nothing. A Sometimes I think that that

that I'm very too that my head invented all while it's the

explanation that has but never to know or or maybe I know that

me say that that not that not so that's a community I don't so I'm

a to your community, Relatus of the night. That's cance. That have good nights.